For the shy boy from the back of the class, this was a lot. “Did you like it?” I asked him. I wanted to drink every drop of cum he could produce from now ‘til we graduated college. He pushed my legs up and I reached down, pulling my panties to the side, we’d do this fully clothed I realized. “I wanna suck your cock.” I told Henry. We both held onto each other tightly as we came down, and Mark was so sensitive he stayed in me for several minutes while he went soft, without complaint from me. ‘Faggot’ they’d always said, even from middle school, and I’d sometimes wondered why, now I knew, now I saw it too. No, why would you think that?” I corrected him. I kissed his cock as he lay back, panting and probably with the room spinning. A great change was coming, an end to the established rhythm and the beginning of a new one.
